Kyoto In Winter
Winter solitude–
In a world of one color
The sound of wind.
— Matsuo Bashō, , “Winter solitude”
Tags: Beauty | Haiku | Japan | Matsuo Bashō | Peace | Poetry | Snow | Winter
In short, the modern revolutionist, being an infinite skeptic, is always engaged in undermining his own mines. In his book on politics he attacks men for trampling on morality; in his book on ethics he attacks morality for trampling on men. Therefore the modern man in revolt has become practically useless for all purposes of revolt. By rebelling against everything he has lost his right to rebel against anything.
Winter solitude–
In a world of one color
The sound of wind.
— Matsuo Bashō, , “Winter solitude”
Tags: Beauty | Haiku | Japan | Matsuo Bashō | Peace | Poetry | Snow | Winter
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